[Chorus]
My nigga smoke if you got it
If you got a gar, gone up and light it
And if you got papers, papers
Gone shit, we ain't no haters, haters
My nigga smoke if you got it
If you got a gar, gone up and light it
And if you got papers, papers
Gone shit, we ain't no haters, haters
[Verse 1: DJ Paul]
I hate when stingy ass niggas come around when I'm smoking
Soon as my dope hits the air, they hands it be open
But last week when I was flat out like bedsheets
You claim that you didn't even have brown weed up on your streets
A let alone these purple hairs, like I got right here
I bet you wanna take another stare
You should've fucked wit' me when I was down on my l-u-c's
I kept that K for a rainy day
With double clip for assured lay, I hope you's a organ donor
'Cause you a goner, you tried to keep me from what I wanna
That light green, red-haired marijuana
Make me drive that four-forty hours to California
I'm back smoking, I took a chill pill for a minute
But just like Popeye, I ain't shit if I ain't gots me spinach
So next time don't try to hide it dog, you smellin' like it
And put that shit in the wind, we all like it
My nigga smoke if you got it
If you got a gar, gone up and light it
And if you got papers, papers
Gone shit, we ain't no haters, haters
My nigga smoke if you got it
If you got a gar, gone up and light it
And if you got papers, papers
Gone shit, we ain't no haters, haters
[Verse 1: DJ Paul]
I hate when stingy ass niggas come around when I'm smoking
Soon as my dope hits the air, they hands it be open
But last week when I was flat out like bedsheets
You claim that you didn't even have brown weed up on your streets
A let alone these purple hairs, like I got right here
I bet you wanna take another stare
You should've fucked wit' me when I was down on my l-u-c's
I kept that K for a rainy day
With double clip for assured lay, I hope you's a organ donor
'Cause you a goner, you tried to keep me from what I wanna
That light green, red-haired marijuana
Make me drive that four-forty hours to California
I'm back smoking, I took a chill pill for a minute
But just like Popeye, I ain't shit if I ain't gots me spinach
So next time don't try to hide it dog, you smellin' like it
And put that shit in the wind, we all like it
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